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Sunday, June 2, 2013

The warm rain fell in heavy thick drops along my spine. The ground beneath me gave way to a mat in a
cabana on a beach as my wife’s hands rubbed the sunscreen on my back. Slowly I opened my eyes as the scene melted
away into our bedroom. I turned to say
something to my wife who was pouring more massage oil on my shoulders but she
gently shushed me before I could say, “Good morning.”

Mrs. Peg continued to pour the warm fragrant oil on my skin. I realized it was from one of our Jimmy Jane
candles. It felt luxurious and the
combination of its warmth and her hands had me teetering on the edge of
slumber. What kept me from completely lapsing
into sleep again was the occasional deep pressure applied along my spine, Mrs.
Peg’s fingers on my feet, and the touch of her hand as it moved between my
cheeks. I have no idea how long this
went on, but by the time she laid down on my body I was like putty in her
hands.

I am always shocked by how small my wife is. I can only explain it by saying that because
I hold her up on a pedestal I don’t really have a good idea of her true
size. I get that this is complete
bullshit, although I do cherish my wife dearly.
It is rare though that I really get a sense of how much bigger I am than
she is. Even when hugging her, holding
her, or when we make love, I have in my mind that she is proportionally closer
to my size than she really is. Folding
her jeans is always a reminder; they are so small, not like a kid’s, but way
smaller than my own pants. Having her
lie on my back was another reminder. She
really didn’t cover all that much of my body.
The difference in our sizes did, however, give her some room to slide
around on. I went from being super
relaxed to super aroused as she slipped over my skin. This was a true full body massage.

After another indeterminable amount of time with Mrs. Peg Slip sliding
around on my oiled body, she slipped off and gave me the tap-tap. In our house, giving the other person the
tap-tap is a code with many means. A
tap-tap on the hand if we are out means it is time to go. Tap-tap on the wrist: we are late; tap-tap on
the forearm: someone just said something very disagreeable; tap-tap on the
thigh: take me to bed. In this case I
got tap-tap on the butt, which means, of course, get your ass up in the
air. With my hips raised, Mrs. Peg slipped
our Liberator Wedge under my pelvis.
Another tap-tap on my thigh and I spread my legs. I could feel Mrs. Peg settle herself between
my knees. Next I felt more lube being
poured between my ass cheeks and running down over my scrotum and cock. I heard Mrs. Peg pull on a pair of gloves
before sliding a finger and then more fingers into my ass. Her other hand soon found my stiffening
cock.

In this position I get a lot of thumb action when Mrs. Peg works on my
cock. By that I mean she gives me firm
pressure along the underside of my cock with her thumb and concentrates a lot
on my frenulum. It makes me crazy. She also massages the inner root of my cock
at my perineum. I could feel pre-cum
leaking out of my cock from all this pressure and prodding. Today this not accompanied by any of the
usual commentary from Mrs. Peg as we were clearly in silent mode. I tried my best to simply enjoy and to not
say a word.

Mrs. Peg withdrew her fingers and I heard her pull the gloves
offs. A moment later I felt the pressure
of a dildo being pushed against my anus.
I felt its girth enter me spreading me wide open to accept it. It was not smooth, but rather had a very
pleasant texture. Mrs. Peg pushed it
slowly into me until I had as much of it as I could take. She then slowly started to thrust it in and
out my ass. Gradually the rhythm of the
fucking increased as her other hand deftly resumed stroking my cock. As I neared orgasm, Mrs. Peg would slow her
thrusting and stroking, but angle the dildo downward so that it pressed on my
prostate. She repeated this over and
over again walking me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm before leading
back from the point of no return.
Finally when she sensed I could take no more her thrusts were deep,
steady and angled so that the cock in my ass was running along my
prostate. She circled my frenulum with
her thumb, applying deep pressure until felt myself explode in an orgasmic
release. She continued fucking me
through the orgasm and stroking my cock, running her thumb down the length of
my cock expressing every last drop of cum.
My cock stopped spurting semen well-before my ass stopped spasming in
response to the dildo fucking and handjob I had received. It wasn't until I was still that Mrs. Peg
stopped her thrusting and pulled the dildo from me.

I lay there spent. I felt Mrs.
Peg get up from the bed and I got another tap-tap, this time on my hip. We were finished. She brought her lips to mine and I kissed
her, my head still sidewise on the pillow.
I started to thank her.
"Shh-shh," she said and headed off to the bathroom.

This story features the Maven Silicone Dildo by Pleasure Works. Although here it was used in Mrs. Peg's hand,
it is fully harness compatible as it has a wide base. It can be used in harness that have removable
o-rings or in a harness with an integrated o-ring (such as those made by
SpareParts HardWare or RedeoH), provided that the rings can accommodate the
Maven's 1.75 inch girth. (This does fit
in both our SpareParts and RodeoH harness without a problem.) The Maven is 8 inches long with an insertable
length of 7.5 inches. It is a very
realistic dildo complete with skin texture on the glans that very closely resembles
the appearance of my own cock. It even
has a sculpted meatus in the tip. The
glans is well-defined with a molded frenulum and a pronounced coronal ridge
that is noticeable on insertion. The
shaft also has a highly sculpted surface that is quite veiny. The sensations
that this provides are quite enjoyable.
The material is 100% premium-grade, body-safe, non-porous, food grade,
silicone. It is rigid enough to stand
off a harness and maintain its slight upward curve. It does, however, have a lot of flexibility
without being floppy and it compresses realistically when squeezed firmly. These qualities make it extremely comfortable
when it is inside of you, even during vigorous thrusting. Normal precautions used with any silicone
products must be employed. With proper
care, though, this high-quality, well-made dildo should provide years, if not a
lifetime, of use.

Have fun and play safely!

We are very grateful to Good Vibrations for giving us the opportunity to play with the Maven to play with. These are our honest opinions and we were not swayed to write a positive review just because we got some free stuff. When we say we loved the Maven, we mean it. This is dildo is a lot of fun!!

***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

“Just lie there, Sweetheart, and RELAX! You don’t have to do a thing. I’ll take perfectly good care of you,” the woman in the sequined red dress said as her hand trailed over my naked ass. I heard her walk into the bathroom that is connected to our room. She was behind me so I couldn’t see what she was doing but I could hear the clicking of her heels on the tile. Moments before she had stripped me of my suit and tie, knelt before me and engulfed my stiffening cock in her red-ringed mouth. Once I was fully erect and quite aroused, she helped me onto the bed, bending me over the Liberator
Ramp with our Liberator
Hipster on top of it. Now, with my ass exposed to her I wondered what came next. I was sure that I was about to get pegged. The intensity of that pegging and what else happened before, during and after was unknown.

With Mrs. Peg there are generally two states of mind that she gets herself into and I can usually tell by her eyes and tone of her voice which one it is. There is the, “I’m going to peg you and you are going to like it!” mode, which usually involves some level of domination and a bit of rough play. And then there is the, “I’m going to peg you and you are going to LOVE it!” mode which is gentle, borders on the tantric, and is incredibly loving. I am not sure I have a preference; both can be incredibly powerful and amazing experiences. Being able to tell which way we are heading though helps me get in the proper frame of mind. Tonight, however, I was a bit nervous because it wasn’t Mrs. Peg in our bathroom and I had no idea what I was in for.

When I arrived home earlier the lady in the red dress greeted me in our foyer. “Your wife had to go out for the evening,” she told me. Her accent was pure Charleston, southern but refined. “She asked me to keep you company until she get back.” She stood nearly six foot tall in her heels, long and leggy. Her long straight dark brown hair was in striking contrast to Mrs. Peg’s much shorter sandy blonde hair. She had on ruby red lipstick to match the color of her tight fitting dress. Another rather notable feature about this woman was her rather large bustline. I’ve never been much of a breast man; I rather prefer by wife’s smallish but perky breasts. But these were hard not to notice. The other and even more striking feature about the lady was her eyes. She had the most intense green eyes, so green in fact the almost looked unnatural. “You can call me Nora,” she said with a wink.

It was true that for the most fleeting of moments I didn’t recognize her. Her hair framed her face and disguised some of her features. The ample breasts threw me for a moment. The emerald green glow hiding my wife’s beautiful blue eyes worked to fool me as well. Even the heals tricked me for an instant, because my wife rarely wore heals, especially not heals that made her nearly as tall as me. But in the end it was my wife’s smile that gave her away; I would know her smile anywhere. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Nora” I said extending my hand to her. Taking it in hers she led me up the stairs. “Let’s see how much fun we can have before your wife comes back.”

The sound of Nora’s heels changed as she went from the tiled bathroom floor to the hardwood in our bedroom. “Your wife tells me you are bit of kinky, fellow. Is that true?”

It was a bit of an odd question. One person’s kink is another’s vanilla fare. “Um, I guess you could say that. It depends on what you call kinky.”

Nora switched into an almost prosecutorial tone. “Well, Sir, would it be correct to say that you like getting fucked up the ass with a strapon dildo?”

“Yes, that is true.”

“What is true, Mr. Peg?”

“It is true that I like getting fucked up the ass by a strapon dildo.” She was still behind me while I was giving my bizarre testimony and I continued to look straight ahead. I didn’t know if I should turn around and address her directly but not doing so seemed more appropriate.

“Well, Mr. Peg, I think that is pretty kinky. So can we agree that you are a kinky fellow before we go any further?”

“Yes, Nora. I will agree that by your definition I am a kinky fellow.”

“Well, that’s good, because I am a bit of a kinky girl so we should get along just fine.” I felt her hands grab by buttocks as she squeezed them. “Now don’t you worry, I am not into whips and chains, hot wax, clamps, or anything like that. I am not interested in hurting you.” She spread my ass cheeks apart and began to massage my hole with her thumbs. “I am, however, going to fuck this pretty ass with my beautiful hard cock. But first why don’t you lie on your back and let me enjoy your mouth.”

I push myself off the Liberator
shapes and got on my hand and knees and began to spin around. I must have looked as confused as I felt. I wasn’t quite sure how exactly Nora wanted me on the bed. She grabbed me by the hair, not so hard as to hurt, but firmly enough to have my full attention. As she pulled me to the edge of the bed she said, “On your back, Sweetheart….on the cushions. Hang your head over the edge and open your fucking mouth. Understand?” I looked up at her. She had stripped off the red dress and stood before me, still in heels, in a full coverage but delicately embroidered black bra, a lacy garter belt, and sheer black hose. Fitted to her waist was a Terra Firma
two strap leather harness with our new Admiral Silicone Dildo curving gracefully upward from her pubic bone.

The Admiral is a realistic dildo constructed out of a high quality resilient silicone. It is definitely firm enough to retain its curve, but it is flexible and soft enough to bend and give under pressure. The glans of the Admiral has a very realistic texture complete with a sculpted meatus, frenulum, and a rather pronounced coronal ridge. The shaft has lightly sculpted veins for bit of texture and added realism as well. Finishing off the realistic appearance of the Admiral is the very textured scrotum. It is a little bit flatter than a real set of balls, but at least they are there. And as far as the textured look of them goes, it is pretty much spot on.

The fact that Nora had balls is why, I expect, that she was wearing the Terra Firma
. Perhaps it was just to provide another layer of contrast between her and my wife, whose preference is SpareParts HardWare. While a SpareParts harness could easily accommodate the Admiral, the nut sack would be hidden inside of the harness, and what fun is that? The Terra Firma
allowed the balls to hang down between the two lower straps and therefore kept them free for playing with.

I positioned myself as directed, with the help of Nora who still had a firm grip on my hair. Releasing her grip my head hung over the edge of the Liberator
cushion. The Admiral’s ultra-realistic head was perfectly positioned at my lips. Looking along the underside of the dildo I could see the textured ‘skin’ of the scrotum and the harness. Beyond that was Nora’s naked pussy. “Like I said before, Mr. Peg, all you have to do is lie there and relax, I just want you lying in a way that is useful to me. Now if you would, please, open…your…mouth!”
Nora slid her cock into my mouth. Because I was essentially upside down the textured head of the Admiral rubbed along the full length of my tongue until it reached the back of my throat. I had about five inches of the Admiral’s 7.5 inch shaft in my mouth. I’ve sucked a lot of cocks for Mrs. Peg but I have never been able to deep throat. I was afraid Nora just might want to make me try. She pressed the cock against the back of my throat, gently but firmly. I tried to relax but instead of accepting it further into my throat my eyes teared and I gagged. “So we’ve found your cocksucking limit. That’s good to know.” She eased the Admiral out an inch and wrapped her hand around the base of her cock. I knew what she was doing; I’d done it with Mrs. Peg a thousand times. Basically she was creating a bumper so she could fuck my mouth without bruising the back of my throat. Mrs. Peg can’t deep throat either.

“We’ve also found out how much you like sucking cock.” Her other hand wrapped around my cock and gave it a firm squeeze. “Seems like a little dick in your mouth gave you quite the hard-on.” She wasn’t wrong; I liked this play. “Well that’s good because I’ve only just gotten started.” With that she released my cock and used that hand to brace herself on my chest and commenced to fucking my mouth with vigor. I did my best to treat her cock as I like to have my cock treated, keeping my lips tight around and licking its tip whenever she withdrew it far enough for me to play with its head. Nora’s hand served as a buffer to keep her from slamming the Admiral against the back of my throat as she thrusted her cock into my hungry mouth.

I was thoroughly enjoying myself when she pulled out entirely and inched forward. “Lick my balls, Sweetheart. Lick my balls for me.” I pushed my tongue against the scrotum, feeling its texture. It may look fairly realistic but the feel is all wrong. Of course I don’t know anyone could replicate a ball sack on a dildo with total realism but if they could we’d be first in line. Because Nora was that much closer to my mouth, and because I was hanging my head upside down, I now had a great view of her pussy behind the harness. I diligently lick the fake balls while Nora stood over me. She put her thumb and forefinger around the base of the sack and pushed them into my mouth. “Now suck them for me.” Doing this brought my nose in direct contact with her pussy. I don’t know if this was intended, I kind of think it wasn’t, but there she was riding my nose. Her wetness and scent was intoxicating as she rocked back and forth.

Nora pulled the Admiral’s balls out of my mouth and lifted my head a little. She bent down so she could look me in the eyes and said, “I’m going to need for you to lick my pussy. All you really need to do is put your tongue out and let me worry about where your are licking. Do you understand? I just want your tongue, I don’t want you thinking about how to get me off.” I nodded yes. Nora certainly knew what she wanted.

I shimmied my hips on the cushions so my head was supported once again. The curve of the hipster actually had me tilted forward a bit which positioned me perfectly when Nora straddled my face. I put my tongue out as requested and she shifted her hips around until I was perfectly positioned and she told me to get to work. I licked whatever she gave me, trying to keep things consistent and letting her decide how firmly she wanted to press her pussy against my wanton tongue. She moved her hips back and forth allowing me to explore her lips and clit. She pushed against my tongue so that I parted her slit and slipped inside tasting her delicious juices. She rocked her hips back again and I again had her clit at the tip of my tongue. As she rolled her hips I continued to lick her until she shuddered in orgasm.

I continued to lick her and in an effort to escape my tongue she rocked her hips forward and sat upright. She was now sitting on my mouth as she continued to ride out the last waves of her orgasm. My tongue found her anus and I continued to lick. Mrs. Peg is not big into analingus. It isn’t a pleasure thing, she does admit to enjoying it. It is more of a hurdle that she just can’t seem to get over. Apparently Nora does not suffer from the same inhibitions because she did not pull away. “You ARE a dirty boy, now aren’t you?” she said as she continued to let my tongue play between her cheeks. Nora began to moan and I realized she was touching herself as I tongued her ass. A few minutes later she was in the throes of orgasm again as I felt her muscles spasm in ecstasy. This time she rolled off my face, escaping my mouth entirely.

Nora lay next to me off of the cushions for a few moments recovering from two rather intense back-to-back orgasms. “So far everything your wife told me about you is true,” she said sitting up next to me. “She said you like to suck cock. She said, and this you admitted to, that you like your ass fucked. She also said you know how to use your tongue. She even said that you would tongue my ass if given the chance. All this has turned out to be utterly true. Do you know what else she told me?” Nora asked rhetorically. “The good Mrs. Peg told me that Mr. Peg likes to eat his own cum. Isn’t that unbelievable!? Or is it true? Do you, in fact, like to eat your own cum?”

“Yes, Nora.”

“Yes, Nora, what?”

“Yes, Nora, I will eat my cum for you.”

“Oh, Sweetheart, I KNOW you WILL. That was never in question. What I wanted to know was if you LIKED to eat your cum.”

“Yes, Nora,” I responded, “I like to eat my own cum.”

“Well this I need to see. You need to get up just for a moment, Darling.”

I stood up and Nora took the Liberator
Ramp and placed it against the headboard so that the wide end was on the mattress and the other end faced the ceiling. She then stood up across the bed from me and slipped out of the Terra Firma
. I guessed that I wasn’t getting pegged after all. Nora then crawled over the bed and took my cock in her mouth. Within seconds I was back to my fully erect state. She continued to suck my cock until I very close to cumming. Mrs. Peg was an expert at edging me. Accordingly, so was Nora. She licked the tip of my penis while squeezing my cock so that a drop of thick precum was expressed onto her tongue. Nora then got on her knees and kissed me hard, allowing me to taste my precum on her tongue.

“Just a taste to get you started. I think you are ready, now get up here,” she said as she backed her way across the bed on her knees. “I want your head down here,” she said patting the mattress at the base of the ramp. Nora then put her hand on the top of the high headboard, “and your legs up here.” I got into the postion she described. It was a bit unnatural but not in the least bit uncomfortable. My hard cock swayed above me within shooting distance of my face. I am fairly flexible and the bend in my neck did not cause me any trouble with breathing or restricting blood flow to my head.

Nora climbed back onto the bed and was kneeling just behind my head. She smeared some lube on my cock and began to stroke me. I could feel myself quickly approaching another orgasm. Nora ran the fingers of her left hand towards my ass. “Can you spread your legs and bend anymore so I can get to the ass of yours?” I opened my legs and pulled my knees in towards my chest. This effectively exposed my ass to Nora and had my cock pointing directly down at my face. “That’s perfect. You can shoot your cum right into your mouth now and I get to play with your ass.” This position was a little more uncomfortable than I was before, but it wasn’t terrible. I certainly could stay like this for a few minutes.

I felt Nora squeeze sum lube on my perineum. It ran backwards and forwards towards my scrotum and the crack of my ass. While she continued to stroke my cock above my waiting my mouth with one hand, she smeared lube over my balls and anus. “Are you doing okay like this?”

“Um-hmm,” I said. “I’m fine.”

“Good,” she said. “If you need to get up, just move. Otherwise, I want you to keep your mouth open nice and wide.” And with that she slipped a finger into my ass. Nora continued to stroke my cock in the air above my mouth while applying firm direct pressure to my prostate. She curled her finger repeatedly until finally a long stringy dallop of pre-cum oozed from my penis.

“OH! Look at that. Your leaking! Open wide, Honey, I don’t want any of this wasted.” The thick salty goo fell into my mouth as gravity broke it free from my cock. “That, my dear, is exactly what I want to see.” With that she picked the Admiral up off the mattress, spread some lube on it and pushed its 1.5 inch girth into my ass. At the same time she took my cock back in her free hand. The textured tip of the Admiral was surprisingly noticeable as she slid it into me. Also noticeable was the coronal ridge. It wasn’t uncomfortable in the least, I could just feel it as she inserted the dildo.

The curved dildo with its pronounced coronal ridge had much the same effect as Nora’s finger. More prostatic fluid oozed from my cock. Nora deftly maneuvered my cock so the pre-cum fell onto my waiting tongue. Using the Admiral’s ball sack as a handle Nora began thrusting the Admiral into me with more speed and depth. It felt amazing with its lightly textured shaft. The flexible silicone conformed to my body as well so I didn’t feel like my insides were being rearranged even as Nora increased the speed and force of her thrusting. With her other hand she continued to take me the edge and then back me off it an instant before I came. All the while drips of pre-cum fell in my mouth . “You are doing such a good job catching all those drips. Are you ready to cum though?” I nodded that I was. “Then open real wide for me, Mr. Peg. And look at me. I want to watch your eyes as come into your own mouth.” With that Nora pulled expertly at my cock while she fucked my ass with the Admiral. I got the edge quickly and this time there was no walking me back from it. I came as Nora jerked spurt after spurt of thick hot white cum into my mouth.

With my mouth full of salty cum I indicated that I needed to sit up. Nora slowly pulled the Admiral from my ass and I righted myself. I swallowed hard emptying my mouth of my own seed. Nora took my face gently in her hands a licked a drip off the corner of my mouth. She pressed her lips against mine and slipped her tongue passed my lips, delivering with it the last of my cum.

She then sat back, still holding my head in her hands. “It’s time for me to go, Honey. Your wife will be back shortly. I suggest you go get yourself cleaned up.” She patted my cheeks, got up off the bed and left the room without looking back.

Mrs. Peg was waiting for me downstairs when I got out of the shower. Her hair was a little disheveled, but other than that, she looked just like my beautiful wife should look. She smiled at me and said, “Did you have a good evening?” A fleeting hint of wickedness flashed across her beautiful blue eyes.

I smiled back and nodded “Yes, I did.”

Somewhere in our house is a box with a wig, some green contact lenses, and a pair of very large breast enhancers. I am not sure when I am will see them, or Nora, again, but when I do I know I will be in for a little of the unexpected.

The Admiral silicone dildo featured in this story is available from Good Vibrations. They were kind enough to let Mrs. Peg and I have one to play with in exchange for this review. It is really a fantastic dildo if you are looking for something of moderate length and girth. As mentioned it has a shaft that is about 7.5 inches long and about 1.5 inches in girth. The Admiral is made from high quality silicone that is firm enough to hold its distinctive shape while worn, but gives easily in use for comfort. It is also soft enough that it will give under a good firm squeeze. It isn’t quite as realistic feeling as a dual-density dildo, but it is super comfortable during play. The shaft is quite smooth but for a few lightly sculpted veins. As for the rather pronounced curve of the Admiral. I found that it was most comfortable and work the best when that curve was oriented to the front of my body. This means really no ‘doggy style’ pegging as the curve would be pointing up towards my spine. Being that it is a silicone dildo, you must exercise all the precautions you would use with any other silicone sex toy. The upside, however, is that you can sterilize the Admiral in boiling water or the dishwasher. Given proper care, the Admiral should last for years to come.

Just a note, if you love SpareParts HardWare as much as we do, and you want to play with a dildo that has some balls, don’t despair. We suggest using the Goodfella by Vixen with any of the highly recommended SpareParts harnesses.

We are very grateful to Good Vibrations for giving us the opportunity to play with the Admiral to play with. These are our honest opinions and we were not swayed to write a positive review just because we got some free stuff. When we say we loved the Admiral, we mean it. This is dildo is a lot of fun!!

***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***

Monday, December 10, 2012

Sasha arrived at our house during a rather important college football game (We live in North Florida….college football does matter). We had a house full of guests and in walks Jyl, our voluptuous neighbor with Sasha in her arms.
“I found this little thing on your doorstep….can I keep it?” Jyl asked, in her typical flirtatious tone. I might have said yes but for the fact that I knew Jyl and Sasha were not a good fit. I often mused with Mrs. Peg that I thought Jyl was a pro-domme. She doesn’t work outside of the home and no one was really quite sure what she does for a living. Jyl has a huge personality, this innate ability to get others to do what she wants, and openly flirts with men and women alike. What is most strange about that last point is that no one seems to mind. Mrs. Peg does not generally like women flirting with me, but Jyl manages to be playfully sexy without being threatening.
The thought of inviting Jyl into our bedroom for some pegging play made me temporarily forget about the football game and had me wanting to empty the house of everyone except Mrs. Peg, Jyl, and of course Sasha. While we can’t quite seem to bring ourselves to do it, Mrs. Peg and I have played with the idea of what it might be like to have a third person join us so they could peg me while I fucked Mrs. Peg. Jyl could easily be that person. I replied, “I am sorry, darling, but THAT is not for YOU.”
“Ooooh, it must be something naughty then.” She hand me the box, turned towards the kitchen and said over her shoulder, “Could be fun…..” Yes, I was sure it could be, but we managed to keep Sasha in her box until the following day.

Sasha is, without a doubt, nothing if not classy. Sasha comes in a black gift box that is devoid of any markings. All the product information is on a cardboard sleeve that slides over the box. This makes it both suitable for gift giving and, if you slip off the sleeve first, a wonderful surprise waiting in a nondescript but elegant box. Once you open the box, Sasha is lying inside neatly folded and ready for play. Also inside the box are a handy lingerie mesh laundering bag, four removable garters, and a storage bag made ouf of the same silky material as the harness itself. The storage bag has a zipper closure and an inner pocket with metal button clasps to store a bullet vibe, the garters, or anything else you may want to put in there. On the outside is a cute little black bow. I am always impressed by the attention to detail that our friends at SpareParts put into their products, and with Sasha they have truly outdone themselves.

Sasha, itself, is absolutely gorgeous. SpareParts sent us a red one to try. It is a deep sensuous red with removable black garters, black trim around the leg openings, and a little black bow on its waistband. Sasha is a booty short harness that has a retro style to it, being a little tall from the top of the leg opening to the top of the waistband, but it is not quite a boyshort. There are ribbons on the sides which should be tied into bows for an added touch of refinement. The genious of these ribbons, however, is that they are in channels that allow you to scrunch up the sides, if you like a higher cut on the hips. If you prefer a smooth side, simple loosen the bow and the sides flatten right out for a sexy fit. My absolute favorite detail, and what absolutely knocked me out when I saw Mrs. Peg wearing Sasha, is the runched backside. I have a bit an obsession with my wife’s perfect ass and I honestly didn’t think anything could make it look any sexier than thong. I, happily, stand corrected!

The o-ring for the dildo is of the same construction as our other SpareParts harnesses. It is incorporated into the harness, but it stretches to accommodate dildos 1.25 to 2.25 inches in diameter. If you are having difficulty fitting a thicker dildo into a SpareParts harness, simple slip a plastic bag over the dildo prior to inserting. This will help it slide in. Once the dildo is seated within the o-ring, continue to pull the bag all the way through. Viola! We have yet to wear out the stretchiness of the SpareParts o-ring…another testament to the quality of their products.
The placement of the dildo is spot-on with the base sitting right on top of the pubic bone. This gives it a very natural feel and makes it perfect for vigorous thrusting. Behind the o-ring is a double-layered panel. Once the dildo is inserted, these panels cover the base providing a barrier between the wearer’s skin (and pubic hair) and the dildo’s base. This can, much like the fly on a men’s pair of tighty-whities, open so that wearer can also have base on their skin if that appeals to them. This also allows for the use of double ended dildos like the Feeldoe, the Share XL, or any other similarly styled double-ended dildo (see the list below for some ideas). There is also a small pocket in the crotch of Sasha into which a bullet vibe can be place to give the wearer a little extra buzz.
Because Sasha is a booty short harness, there are no buckles or straps to adjust. This has its benefits. First and foremost, it is easy to slip on and start pegging without having to fuss with lots of adjustments. It can also be worn under clothes as a panty until you are ready to slide in a dildo and get to work (a very very hot idea!). The flip side is that fit is very, VERY important. If properly fitted, Sasha will securely anchor the dildo, an absolute must for the enjoyment of both the pegger and the peggee. The fabric is 77% nylon and 23% spandex, so it does have some give to it, but it is not adjustable. We highly recommend reviewing this the Sizing Guide to ensure a proper fit. Mrs. Peg’s waist is 32.5 inches and going down a size to a small was both comfortable and a perfect fit. You do not want this harness to be too loose.

Being a fabric harness, Sasha is also suitable for playing in or around water. While we did not use Sasha in the shower, we have used other SpareParts harnesses this way for some extra wet fun. Sasha can also be easily washed. SpareParts recommends hand or gentle machine washing, with a low temp tumble dry or laying Sasha out flat to dry. You just can’t do that with a leather harness! SpareaParts also cautions that only water or silicone based lubes be used. Oil based lubes will definitely stain the fabric and may cause the elastic and spandex to degrade. Of course you don’t want to use a silicone based lube with any silicone dildos.
Every time SpareParts sends us a new harness it quickly becomes our favorite. Their products are amazing and, while it is hard to believe, they keep getting better. Sasha is absolutely amazing. We truly can’t find a thing about it that we don’t like. Well…there is one thing. I cannot get to Mrs. Peg’s lady bits while she is wearing Sasha. Word is the fine folks at SpareParts are working on that. We can’t wait!!

Other AMAZING SpareParts Harnesses available at these fine retailers:

Compatible Double-Ended Dildos

We are incredibly grateful to SpareParts HardWear for sending us a sample of the Sasha to play with. These are our honest opinions and we were not swayed to write a positive review just because we got some free stuff. When we say we loved the Sasha, we mean it. This is an amazing harness!!
***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***

Sasha Sizing Information

IMPORTANT: Choose your harness size based on both your actual body measurements and body shape, not based on your typical pant or jean size, which varies significantly between brands, designs, and cuts. Please don't skip this step: the right size harness will give you the most comfort and support, and will always look better than a size that's just "almost right." You’ll need to take your lower waist/hip measurement and determine your body shape before choosing one of our seven sizes:

• Mark the number where the tape measure completes and crosses over itself.

2. Use that measurement, as well as your body shape, to determine your size.

Sasha™ performs best when your body fills out the harness, so choosing the right size is crucial. You should take your body shape into account before selecting a size. To do so, think of your body in terms of moon phases:

Full Moon bodies have beautiful, fuller curves. If you were to view this body shape from the side, you would see a half-moon shape in rear, and a quarter to half-moon shape in front, where the stomach is. If you have a full moon shape…choose the next size up.

Three‐Quarter Moon bodies have a balance of curves and planes. If you were to view this body shape from the side, you would see a quarter‐moon shape in front and a half‐moon shape in rear. This body shape typically has a fuller butt and, sometimes, wider hips. If you have a three-quarter moon shape…choose the next size up.

Half‐Moon bodies are curvier in rear, flatter in front. If you were to view this body shape from the side, you would see a half-moon shape in rear. If you have a half‐moon shape…stay to the size chart.

Quarter/Crescent Moon bodies have gentler, less pronounced curves in rear. If you were to view this body shape from the side, you would see a quarter (or crescent) shape sloping from the tailbone to the top of the thigh. If you have a quarter/crescent moon shape…choose the next size down. If you have a quarter/crescent moon shape in rear, BUT a quarter to full‐moon curve in front, at the stomach, stay to the size chart.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Mrs. Peg was waiting in the short term lot, space 44B. My flight was on time but the baggage seemed to take forever to make it onto the carousel. I was at the end of a three and a half-week, 12-city business trip and I had had enough of the road, airports, and my fellow travelers. Mrs. Peg often joins me on these long trips but some prior commitments of her own kept her in Florida. I was very much looking forward to seeing my wife, to feeling her in my arms, and, frankly, to touching her flesh.
As I approached the car I expected my wife to get out and give me a hug. However, she remained in the car, popping the trunk and pushing the passenger door open. While not the greeting I had hoped for, I was glad that she would be doing the driving on the way home. I put my bags in the trunk and slid into the front seat of the car.
Mrs. Peg sat in the driver’s seat and I immediately realized why she chose to stay in the car. My wife, while a beautiful lady with a gorgeous body, tends to dress modestly, preferring to leave one to wonder rather than removing all doubt. Tonight there was little to nothing left to imagination. Her hair was slicked back and pulled into a ponytail. Her shirt was a slightly see through form fitting open collared design with cropped sleeves which she had opened to her sternum. While not a busty woman, the curvature of Mrs. Peg’s firm small breasts was clearly visible. She had opted to go braless tonight. When she wears skirts, Mrs. Peg prefers a slim cut pencil type skirt. Tonight, however, she wore a looser, almost ruffly, black and red plaid skirt cut to her mid-thigh. Her leather boots came to just below her knees. While not quite a school-girl uniform, she definitely could have passed for dirty graduate student.
“Hello, Love. I hope you don’t mind that I didn’t get out.” Choosing not to answer I leaned over and kissed my wife for the first time in too many days. And then again and again. When it was clear that our kissing was going from love and longing to wonton lust, Mrs. Peg pushed me playfully away. “Let’s get you home first there, Mister. For now, you can just enjoy the ride.” With that she turned the ignition and eased the car out the space. The older woman at the attendants’ booth took our money with no notice of Mrs. Peg’s open shirt and her lusty passenger.
I rested my hand on my wife’s exposed knee as we discussed the customary post-trip things: airport layovers, last time I ate, fellow passengers, the results of my day’s business. We had a long ride ahead of us back to the house. Mrs. Peg told me about her day, her lunch with friends, and what she was writing about today. As we drove I moved my hand so it rested on her inner thigh at the margin of her short skirted hem. Mrs. Peg spread her knees slightly in a subtle invite to go higher.
“I’ve missed you,” she said matter-of-factly.
I turned towards her, replacing my left hand on her thigh with my right and leaned forward to kiss her ear and whisper that I had missed her as well. I slid my hand higher up her leg and she again opened her legs to my advance. I twisted farther in my seat so I was facing her and moved my fingers towards her crotch, expecting to find silk or lace stretched over her pubic mound, but hoping to find her fully exposed under the skirt. To my surprise, my wondering fingers were met by firm sculpted silicone. Mrs. Peg thrust her hips slightly forward pushing the prosthetic into my hand. I immediately knew what I was feeling. With my left hand I flipped up her skirt to reveal the Private packing cock she was wearing in the RodeoH harness.
“I’m packing,” Mrs. Peg said with a giggle.
What I would like to say happened next was that I went down on her, sucking her fake cock while we drove down the highway. That she took me home, tied me to the end of our bed, swapped out the packer for a fully erect dildo, and fucked my ass. That she gathered the cum leaking from my cock and spread it on my lips while she continued to ravage my backside. That I exploded releasing my pent up orgasm as Mrs. Peg stroked my cock and thrusted deep inside my ass.
Unfortunately the truth is somewhat less exciting. The packer in question is the Private from Good Vibrations, and while there are many things to like about this toy, it is simply too rigid to allow the kind of play I would like to be writing about.
The Private is made from premium silicone. The silicone, while being of superior quality, is quite inflexible and, as such, does not flex upward enough that any kind of felatio is possible while the wearer is in a sitting position. If Mrs. Peg is standing, it is possible to kneel in front of her and simulate some oral, but this requires awkward angles and seems incredibly unnatural.
Now, before we head too far down this road, I understand the role of a packer for most who would be interested in wearing it. However, for us, we wanted something to simulate a flaccid penis that would act and feel like a flaccid penis. More than anything else, we were hoping for something flexible. .
If you, on the other hand, are looking for a packer that looks like a real penis in size and shape, the Private fits that bill. In fact, this toy bears striking resemblance to my own cock when not aroused…..except for its stiffness.
The Private measures about 5 inches long and about 1.25 inches in diameter. It is nicely sculpted to include veins, wrinkles and a pronounced coronal ridge. The scrotum is a little flatter than a real scrotum, but it does have more than a passing resemblance to a set of balls. It also does a great job at providing an anchor while being worn in a harness. We found that the Private fit perfectly in a the RodeoH. Because this harness is very much like a pair of underwear, it was very easy for Mrs. Peg to wear under a skirt or in even in a pair of jeans without worrying about the extra bulk of most harnesses. I suspect it would work just as well in the Tomboi harness from our good friends at SpareParts. However you choose to wear it, it provides a nice and noticeable package under your clothes.
While we did not get what we wanted out of the Private, this is a very high quality product and one that we really have no problems with. It is super hot to see Mrs. Peg walking about sporting her flaccid cock and it serves as a fine clue of the rest of the night will bring.

Have fun and play safely!!

*****WE RECEIVED THIS PRODUCT AS A FREE SAMPLE FROM OUR FRIENDS AT THE GoodVibes.com AND Good Vibrations. THANKS AMANDA! The fact that I got this free really has no bearing on the honesty of this review. ******

***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Our very generous friends at BetterSex.com sent us a Body Blossom G-Spot Vibrator to play with. In life, one must often not look a gift horse in the mouth. In PeggingLife, however, we are all about giving a real honest opinion on products our friends send us to play with. So, gift horse or not, open up, Body Blossom.
The Body Blossom is a u-shaped g-spot vibrator made from purple TPR. It is about an inch and a quarter in diameter with an insertable portion that is four inches long. The insertable shaft has three pronounced ridges and curved and pointy end for stimulating the g-spot. The other end of the ‘u’ holds the multi-function bullet vibe and a molded flower with petals and a bumpy center. This is intended to for clitoral stimulation. It is fairly flexible yet firm enough to provide pressure. TPR is slightly porous so it cannot be sterilized. It is compatible with silicone and water-based lubes. The bullet vibe has five vibration settings which you can ‘scroll’ through by pushing the on/off button.
There are three basic issues we had with the Body Blossom . First, the bullet vibe was dead right out of the box. This was not really that big of a deal for us for a number of reasons. Mrs. Peg is not a fan of vibration, at least not the high frequency vibrations typical of watch battery-powered bullet vibes. The hole for the vibe is a standard size and we were able to swap it with a bullet we already had for the sake of this review. We couldn’t test the functions, but we could feel how well the toy transmitted the vibrations. (Surprisingly, the toy transmit vibrations pretty well. The vibrations were felt best at the flower, but you could feel them at the tip as well.) The third reason the bullet thing really wasn’t an issue is because BetterSex.com has some pretty stellar customer service. If this weren’t the proverbial gift horse I know I could have called customer service for a replacement without a problem.
Our second issue with the Body Blossom is that the flower is twisted slightly off center. It is not formed in such a way that the center does not rest on Mrs. Peg’s clit. Instead the petals are on Mrs. Peg’s clit. I am not sure if this is a design flaw, intentional, or a product defect. Looking a the pictures on the website, though, it seems like a product defect. Again, customer service would fix this without an issue I am sure.
Our third issue is exacerbated by the second issue. The petal of the flower that would be resting on Mrs. Peg’s clit is sticking straight out perpendicular to the toy. This is surely a design flaw. I think it just cooled this way after the toy was cast. Whatever the cause, this rendered the toy unusable in it current state because the petal, while flexible, is stiff enough to be extremely uncomfortable for Mrs. Peg. Once again, if this were a freebie we have sought a replacement from customer service. Our solution was a sharp modeling knife….no more petals.
Mrs. Peg really enjoys having a toy inside of her while I fuck her (providing the toy has a narrow enough girth). The Body Blossom is just about maxing out the girth limit but we made it work. The shape provides very good g-spot stimulation and the ridges ad a nice bit of texture. It is, in spite of the flower, a nicely shaped toy and fun to play with. In all, we would recommend this toy. And remember, if you do have a problem, get in touch with customer service. BetterSex.com stands behind what it sells.
Have fun and play safely!

*****WE RECEIVED THIS PRODUCT AS A FREE SAMPLE FROM OUR FRIENDS AT THE BETTERSEX NETWORK AND BETTERSEX.COM. THANKS K!!! The fact that I got this free really has no bearing on the honesty of this review. It’s a whole lot of fun!! ******

***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***

Monday, April 30, 2012

We love Fun Factory. We have tried a number of their toys and by and large, we are VERY happy with them. We really love the Click ‘n’ Charge toys that they make. The motors are strong with deep vibrations; the batteries are rechargeable and their ability to hold a charge is impressive; and they are very well made from body-safe materials. In fact, up until very recently, the Ocean has been Mrs. Peg’s go-to vibrator.
About two months ago I found myself in the hospital for a number of days and then on strict bed rest for a number of weeks after. Without getting too far into the details, I was pretty much limited to elevating my head just enough to keep from choking when eating and drinking (yet another use for our Liberator Wedge !) and absolutely no physical activity. Fortunately for Mrs. Peg, our good friends at GoodVibes.com had sent us a Big Boss to try out.
Now, honestly, I had every intention of making this a ME toy when I found out it was on its way. After all, Mrs. Peg has that Ocean she likes so much. I was really looking forward to giving this 9” dildo (6 ½” of which are insertable) with its 1 and ¾” girth a try. I very much enjoy the low frequency, strong vibrations that are characteristic of Fun Factory’s vibes. Circumstances being what they were at the time, Mrs. Peg got her hands on the Big Boss and I don’t think she will be giving it up.
It is worth noting that the Big Boss is a silicone vibrator which is waterproof so it can be soaked to keep it clean. Because of its internal working parts it cannot be boiled. There is also a seam between the silicone shaft and the ABS control ‘handle.’ For this reason we are not really comfortable using this vibe as an anal and vaginal toy. I’d rather be safe than insistent that I get to play with it too.
I was home for about 4 days when I suggested to Mrs. Peg that she give the Big Boss a try. My wife was very reluctant at first to pleasure herself while I was subject to my doctor imposed chastity. I told her that she shouldn’t have to wait for some indeterminate amount of time just because I couldn’t participate. Besides, I confessed, I really enjoy watching her get herself off. I also thought I could help as long as I didn’t move around too much.

The first time Mrs. Peg used the Big Boss she was laying beside me. I really had a horrible view except to see that she was really enjoying herself. The vibrator’s motor is close to the handle end, not in its tip. The vibrations are, therefore, focused on her vaginal opening while inserted. She can also focus on her clit while the toy remains inside of her, thanks to its flexible shaft. The handle has a loop for your finger which makes it easy to hold onto and very controllable. The buttons on the handle are well-placed and easy to use. While I couldn’t see much, I could feel her orgasm as she gripped my hand and quivered next to me.
The next time Mrs. Peg used the Big Boss was a much better show for me. As I lay there in bed, Mrs. Peg set up a Fetish Series Sex Stool above me. This stool has a tubular metal frame and two clear vinyl straps that allow her to straddle the gap and have access to her lady parts. Centered above my chest, Mrs. Peg lowered herself onto the stool, pussy invitingly slightly parted in front of me. She handed me the Big Boss and whispered, “Please fuck me.”
I applied a bit of water-based Sliquid lube to the tip of the dildo and pressed its massive defined head to my wife’s pussy. Her swollen lips spread to accept its girth just inches in front of my face. It was a glorious sight to give my wife pleasure and to have such an amazing view. Mrs. Peg’s hand found my and took control of the Big Boss pushing it deeper and faster into her. It emerged glistening now more with her juices than the lube. She slid the vibrator from between her lips and whispered, “Taste me” as she pushed the head into my mouth, fucking my face as she worked her clit to orgasm.
I am better now and back to doing the things we enjoy. The Big Boss continues to make frequent appearances in our play. My favorite is when it is the other cock in while double penetrating Mrs. Peg. That way I get to enjoy its vibrations too. However you choose to play with the Big Boss, we are sure you will enjoy it too.

Have fun and play safely!!

*****WE RECEIVED THIS PRODUCT AS A FREE SAMPLE FROM OUR FRIENDS AT THE GoodVibes.com AND Good Vibrations. THANKS AMANDA! The fact that I got this free really has no bearing on the honesty of this review. ******

***Pegging is the sexual act of a woman using a strapon dildo to anally penetrate her male partner.***